Chapter 7: Bratty Big Sis is Properly Used

Tony Carter – Day 2

I woke up from my Sunday afternoon nap between the preacher’s wife and daughter. I smiled. Thanks to the free-use device I found on the internet—bless you P, saint of perverts—I could enjoy any woman I wanted. Frankly, anyone would do what I wanted so long as they thought I wanted to “use” them.

It really didn’t have to be sexual.

We had a nice round of fucking before the three of us took our siesta. There was still some time before evening service. I was eager to see Debbie, my little sister, freshly shaved. I was certain my prudish and uptight Mom would do an excellent job.

Then they had lezzed out.

I loved watching women making love to other women. Even knowing that the biggest prude in the world, my mother, would do something as “disgusting” as eat her daughter’s pussy made me hot. Mom had a low opinion of homosexuality.

Just like she had a low opinion of sex.

Dad clearly never tried to make her cum or anything. That had to be why she didn’t enjoy herself. Mrs. Bishop might be the preacher’s faithful wife, but her husband clearly knew how to make her squeal in bed. They made love.

My dad just pumped away on Mom once a week. The fucker really didn’t deserve her, did he?

I sat up and Mrs. Bishop smiled as she came awake. Her black hair was mused, her big boobs piled together. The room reeked of sex. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs in wanton invitation. She wanted to be used by me.

I was more than happy to use her.

I rolled onto her, smiling as I settled my weight on her. My cock nuzzled into her cum-matted bush. Her curls were sticky with our fluids. I found the lips of her pussy and slid into the married woman’s cunt.

“Oh, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, Tony, ooh, that’s so good having you in me.”

“Mmm, it’s nice,” Jenny cooed. The preacher’s daughter opened her eyes. A petite thing who loved me. I had a crush on her, and now she was going to be my free-use bride. For now, she was my free-use girlfriend. “Enjoy my mommy, Tony.” She leaned in and gave me a sweet and loving kiss on the lips.

I sat up, my cock buried to the hilt in her mother’s pussy. “There’s no reason you can’t join us. Sit on your mom’s face.”

“Oh, yes, honey,” moaned Mrs. Bishop. “Let’s not disappoint Tony. If that’s how he wants to use us, we have to be good, Christian woman and obey.”

“Right!” Jenny grinned. “It just helps that I love sitting on your face.”

“And I love it when Tony wants you to sit on my face,” cooed Mrs. Bishop. That was an interesting distinction. She liked being used, even in this way, but she didn’t actually desire to eat her daughter’s pussy if I wasn’t around. She would never initiate it.

She was straight. They both were.

Jenny squealed in delight as her mother started eating her pussy. The girl shuddered, her black pigtails swaying around her face. She had small breasts and blue eyes. She smiled at me and threw her arms around my neck.

“Aren’t you going to use my mother’s pussy?” she asked, rubbing her nose against mine. “Or is it just fun to be in her soaking in her warmth?”

“That’s fun, but...” I drew back.

Mrs. Bishop moaned into her daughter’s cunt.

“It’s hotter to use her pussy by fucking her,” I groaned and buried back into the married MILF.

The preacher’s wife clamped her cunt down around me while her daughter kissed me. I loved the sweetness of Jenny’s lips on mine. Our tongues worked together as I pumped away at her mother’s snatch. I fucked Mrs. Bishop hard as she feasted on Jenny’s twat.

It was glorious fucking the MILF’s cunt while making out with her daughter. Jenny clung to me as she whimpered into my lips. She ground her snatch on her mother’s face. I plundered her mother’s pussy. I fucked Mrs. Bishop hard.

Her husband was downstairs.

It was so hot to have this threesome with the preacher in the house. In his bed.

His wife was my slut to use when I wanted. His daughter was just mine. My girlfriend. I owned her. I slid my hands down her sides, stroking her as I fucked her mother. I pounded Mrs. Bishop hard. The MILF moaned into her daughter’s snatch.

That was so hot to hear her passionate cries as I rammed my cock into her pussy. I churned her up with my strokes. I buried into her with all that I did. It was just a beautiful thing to fuck her like this. I plundered her with all that I had.

I fucked her with force. With passion. I slammed into her with everything. She gripped my cock with her hot snatch. That was just a beautiful thing. I loved every second of fucking her cunt like this. I buried into her, rising toward my climax.

I would have a big one. A huge burst of cum that would spurt into her pussy. I was so eager to flood her with all that I had. Just fill her to the brim with my spunk. I slammed into her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast.

I broke the kiss with Jenny and groaned, “How does your daughter taste?”

“So good,” moaned Mrs. Bishop. “Ooh, your cock, Tony!”

“Are you going to cum so hard on him, Mommy?” Jenny asked. “Because I’m going to cum so hard on you. Ooh, ooh, I like your tongue in me.”

“So hard,” Mrs. Bishop moaned, her pussy clamping down hard on me.

I smiled and pumped away at her cunt. “I want that. I want women to always cum so hard on my dick.”

“Oh, every woman will,” moaned Mrs. Bishop. “Thank you for using me over and over today. It was so amazing. I had so much fun. I’m having so much fun. Oh, yes!”

“Mommy!” her daughter gasped, her face twisting in delight. “Oh, that’s so good, Mommy.”

I grinned, fucking the mother hard and fast. Her married pussy clamped down around me, swelling me toward my orgasm. I would have a big one. Just as huge cum. I would flood her with all my seed. Maybe knock her up.

I hoped I knocked them both up. Her, Mom, my sisters. Other women. I wanted to breed that asshole bully’s hot girlfriend. I would make Angela Meyers mine tomorrow. I would fuck her before her boyfriend. Then I would fuck his mom, too.

That would show the bullying asshole.

Those thoughts had me thrusting away even harder at Mrs. Bishop’s cunt. I plowed into her with force. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. It was just a beautiful thing to pound her like this. I loved it so much. I savored slamming to the hilt in her twat.

She squeezed down on me. She held me tight with her hot pussy. I loved every second of her doing that. It was just a magical moment to have her holding me. She massaged my dick with all that she had. I loved it so much.

I plowed deep and hard into her pussy. I fucked her with force. She moaned into her daughter’s cunt. Jenny whimpered, her cute face twisting in delight. She gasped, her back arching and little titties bouncing.

“Mommy!” she gasped. “Oh, wow, Mommy! Yes!”

Jenny climaxed.

“Oh, my little girl’s passion!” Mrs. Bishop moaned, her pussy clamping down on my dick. She massaged me with her silky snatch. “Tony! Oh, you young stud! Use me!”

Her pussy went wild around my cock.

I erupted into her pussy. I pumped my jizz into the preacher’s wife’s writhing cunt. Her pussy spasmed around my cock. She felt so incredible rippling around me. Just so fantastic. I loved it. My dick unloaded into her again and again.

I groaned with each blast. I savored every spurt of jizz into her snatch. It was just a fantastic moment. Just so hot to have all that pleasure rippling through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I filled her cunt with my spunk.

“Fuck, Mrs. Bishop!” I growled.

“Yes, yes, use my mommy’s pussy!” squealed Jenny, her body trembling.

“Oh, Lord, thank you!” the preacher’s wife moaned into her daughter’s cunt. I filled her to the brim with all that spunk. It felt so good to have that pleasure rushing through me. “Oh, Lord, that’s just amazing. Thank you!”

“You’re welcome,” I groaned, my dick erupting in her pussy. It was just a rush to have all that cum spurting into her. I filled her to the brim with my spunk. I loved every second of it. It was just so good to have all that bliss sweeping through me. “Damn!”

I filled her to the brim with my cum. It felt so good. Just so hot to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I groaned as she milked out all the cum. I fired the last of it into her pussy. I panted, my heart pounding in my chest.

Mrs. Bishop lifted her face from between her daughter’s thighs as all three of us breathed heavily. She glanced at the clock and said, “Oh, dear, we have to get ready for evening service.”

I grinned. “Yep. I have to see my sister’s bald pussy.”

“Oh, I bet it’ll be so pretty,” said Jenny, such joy in her eyes. I loved this so much.

Debbie Carter

Everything felt all bare down there as I walked up to church in my dress. Mom was just wearing her jeans and a nice blouse since this was evening service, but I had to wear a dress to flash my brother my bald beaver.

The air washed around me. I shuddered with each step, the currents caressing my pussy lips. I was so wet. Just so eager to see my brother. Mom and Dad walked side-by-side but not close. They were never close. I had never really noticed it. They sort of just ... ignored each other most of the time.

More roommates than lovers. That was sad. Well, I was my big brother’s lover. His sister-mistress. And Mom was his MILF lover, too. Mom loved it when my big brother used her. It gave her so much joy.

Mom and Dad had argued before we came. He was horny. She wasn’t. “It’s not Friday evening! That’s the deal we made. Just go jerk off in the bathroom with your porn on those disgusting sites!”

We entered the church and my big brother was waiting with Jenny. She wasn’t wearing anything, her petite body on full display. She wore a big smile showing she was being used and so happy about it. She was older than me, but we looked like we were the same age with small boobs. She had her black hair in pigtails like my strawberry-blonde locks.

My brother was also naked, his cock thrusting out hard. Women were glancing at him, wanting to be used, but his eyes were only on me. A wave of heat rushed through me. My pussy clenched as he looked me up and down.

“Let me see,” he said.

“Yes, big brother!” I lifted my skirt proudly and showed him, and everyone else in the church, my shaved pussy. “Mommy did such a good job, don’t you think?”

“Yes, yes, didn’t I?” Mom asked then glanced at Dad. “Stop staring at your daughter like that, pig!”

“Yeah, go sit down, Dad,” my big brother said, irritated. “Mom, for your reward, Jenny’s going to eat your pussy out. We’re dating now.”

“Oh, that’s wonderful,” Mom said and unsnapped her jeans. “I guess I shouldn’t have worn these. Oh, well.”

Dad went to sit down as Mom shoved down her jeans and her purple panties. Jenny Bishop licked her lips then dropped to her knees to start feasting at her. My big brother did the same to me. I took Mom’s hand, holding hers as my big brother nuzzled into my pussy while his girlfriend nuzzled into Mom’s thick bush.

“Oh, Jenny,” Mom whimpered as she started feasting on her.

“Big brother!” I gasped as he smooched over my bald twat.

He kissed me with his hot lips. That just felt so good. I shuddered at the feel of him doing that. It was just an amazing moment to have him doing that to me. I whimpered in delight as he licked and lapped at me. My entire body quivered in delight. My head tossed back and forth. I loved how he feasted on me.

He stroked his tongue through my folds. He lapped at me with all that he had. I groaned as he thrust his tongue into my pussy. He danced around in me. I groaned as he did that, my face contorting with delight. He fucked into my pussy. He danced around in me.

“Oh, big brother,” I moaned, feeling his stubble rasping on my bare lips. That was so different from Mommy.

“Mmm,” he groaned as he savored my cunt.

Mom gripped my hands. She trembled there, the preacher’s naked daughter just feasting on her cunt. Mom closed her eyes. I knew how great it was to have m pussy eaten. My big brother was so good at it. Just a champ.

His tongue flicked around in me, stirring me up. I knew I would have a big climax. He stroked his tongue through my flesh. I gasped and quivered as he did that. The heat built and built in me. His lips rubbed on my vulva.

“Jenny Bishop!” Mom gasped. “Oh, you love eating pussy!”

“I love eating pussy because that’s how my boyfriend wants to use me, Mrs. Carter!” Jenny answered. It was the best one she could give.

“Right, right,” gasped Mom. “It would be a sin if my son wasn’t using us like this.”

My big brother just growled and found my clit. He licked my bud with his tongue. I gasped as he did that. Such an amazing big brother. He nibbled on my clit. I groaned, the pleasure building and building in me.

I groaned as he gripped my rump. He held my ass as he suckled on my clit. I gasped, gripping Mom’s hand. She held mine tight as we both enjoyed having our cunts devoured. Mom threw back her head, her boobs jiggling in her blouse.

“Jenny Bishop!” Mommy gasped. “I’m going to cum!”

“Please do, Mrs. Carter,” Jenny purred.

“And you?” my brother asked.

“I’m going to cum so hard,” I moaned as he nibbled on my clit. “Big brother!”

My orgasm exploded through me. Waves of delight swept through me. The heat drowned my thoughts. Stars flashed across my vision. I loved it so much. I savored that heat rushing through me. I groaned, my head tossing from side to side. My heart pounded in my chest as I enjoyed all this pleasure rushing through me.

I savored every last second of that hot delight spilling through me. I moaned, my body quivering through all that joy. It was amazing having so much passion washing through me. My eyes squeezed shut as I enjoyed this so much.

I loved it with all my heart.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned.

“Oh, Jenny!” Mommy gasped as she climaxed. “You little pussy-loving slut!”

I quivered through my orgasm, my big brother feasting on me. He loved my bald twat. He licked up my juices as the waves of delight swept through me. They crested in me. I shuddered, just feeling so amazing here.

Just so wondrous.

I panted as my orgasm crested in me. A big smile spread on my lips. Mom continued shuddering, grinding her furred muff on Jenny’s lips. I panted as my big brother stroked his tongue through my folds one more time.

“I love your shaved pussy,” my big brother said, pulling his mouth from my pussy.

“Really?” I bounced up and down, Mom moaning through her orgasm beside us. My big brother rose and I threw my arms around his neck. “I’m so glad!”

I kissed him, tasting my sweet pussy on his lips. I was so glad. Mommy was panting as she finished her orgasm. My big brother thrust his tongue into my mouth. I loved it so much. This was just so amazing.

I was just so happy.

Tony Carter

I was so thrilled with that device and so eager for school tomorrow. I broke the kiss with Debbie and glanced at my other sister. She was standing there watching, wearing a pair of tight jeans and a blouse that was conservative for her. Mom was pulling up her pants while Jenny smiled at me.

“Bitch, strip,” I ordered.

She rolled her eyes and ripped off her blouse. “Do you really have to call me Bitch? I mean, you can use me how you want, but it’s not my name.”

“It’s your name for the rest of your life, Bitch,” I said as she handed Mom her blouse. Bitch reached behind her and undid her bra, her round boobs spilling out. She had pink nipples. Wouldn’t those look nice pierced? I bet they would.

Mom took her bra. She unsnapped her jeans and wiggled out of them, bending over as other women of the church watched on. More than a few of them wanted to be used by me. They stared at my big dick. Were their husband’s not as hung as me?

Bitch stepped out of her jeans. She wore a thong, of course, with her shaved pussy. She was such a slut who came to church wearing clothes like that. She pulled those down now. She slid them down her legs and stepped out of them.

Naked, she handed her thong to Mom, her boobs jiggling. Her blonde hair swayed around her face as she arched an eyebrow. More than a few men were staring at her and Jenny. Men of God lusting after these naked women.

“On all fours, bitch,” I said. “Follow.”

She knelt as I headed down the aisle to my pew. She crawled after me, her boobs swaying beneath her. I shook my head at the sight of her. She was such a wicked thing. I sank down into my chair, my dick bobbing and waving.

“Suck my dick, Bitch,” I growled.

She winked at me before she opened her mouth and swallowed me. It was incredible having her suckle on me like that. Her lips slid over my dick. It was just amazing having her suckle on me like that. She nursed on me with passion.

“Damn,” I groaned as she suckled on me. She was such a whore.

She wiggled her hips back and forth as the opening prayer began. Debbie sat down on one side of me. Jenny on the other, both of them snuggling up to me. Mom and Dad sat beyond us. Mrs. Bishop, naked, was across the aisle beside her husband who wore jeans and a polo shirt.

This was such a wicked moment. I enjoyed the feel of that mouth on my dick. She suckled on me with passion. The pleasure swelled in me. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth. She suckled on me with passion.

I loved it so much.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Damn, that’s good. that’s really, really good. Just suck my cock. Oh, you are driving me wild.”

The singing began. That hot mouth worked on my dick, bobbing up and down on my cock. It was just such a wonderful sensation. I was enjoying this so much. I loved what she did to me. It was great. A big smile spread on my lips. I savored all that delight swelling and swelling in me. I hurtled toward that moment of climax.

I hurtled toward that moment of explosion. She suckled hard on me. Her cheeks hollowed as the congregation sang around me. I groaned, my nuts tightening as my slutty sister, my sex slave, worshiped me.

I gripped Bitch’s blonde hair. I enjoyed her mouth working up and down my cock. That felt amazing. She was a good cock-sucker. A great cock-sucker. I was in heaven here. I just adored what she did to me. It was perfect.

She swirled her tongue around my cock. She nursed on me with all that she had. I loved how she did that to me. My pussy clenched as the heat built and built in me. I groaned, my face twisting in delight. That was just a wonderful moment to have her nursing on me.

“Fuck, you’re my bitch, Bitch,” I growled. “I own you.”

“My boyfriend owns you, Bitch,” Jenny said, her voice light and bright. She glanced at me like she was afraid she overstepped.

I winked at her as my sister suckled at me.

“Just suck his big dick, Bitch,” Debbie said, smiling at me. “Worship our brother.”

She suckled on me with passion. It was just amazing. She nursed with all her might, her tongue swirling around my dick. She was an amazing cocksucker. It was the little things, like sliding her lips up so they just nibbled on the crown before bobbing down. How she moved her head. Twisted it.

The suction ... The suction was unreal. My sister was a champion cock-sucker. She had trained hard to be my good slut and worship me. I would dump so much cum down her throat. There wasn’t much holding me back.

“You want my cum, don’t you, Bitch?” I growled. “I want to use you as a cum-loving slut, but only my cum. You don’t want any other guys’ jizz. Only mine is good. That’s how I’m going to use you.”

She moaned around my cock, her eyes melting with lust. She suckled hard on me. I groaned at what she did to me. She suckled with all her might. It was amazing. I loved it so much. I savored how she suckled on me.

“Shit!” I groaned. “That’s it. That’s fucking it. Yes!”

She nursed on me hard. It was incredible. My eyes rolled back in my head as I erupted.

“Yes!”

I spurted my cum into my sister’s cum-loving mouth. She moaned as I did that. She gulped it all down. She swallowed all my spunk. I felt so good as I dumped my jizz into her mouth. I groaned with each eruption.